Cailing

Qiao Zhaoyue harbored a secret love for him for decades, her true feelings hidden beneath a six-month marriage contract, by day his dutiful secretary, by night his lover.
She thought Fu Yuxiu would never fall for anyone, until she saw him showing concern for another woman with all the warmth of a spring breeze, and only then did she have an epiphany.
It wasn't that he was incapable of affection; rather, he would never harbor such feelings for her.
Qiao Zhaoyue prepared herself for the dissolution of the marriage contract after half a year.
But she never anticipated that someone would cling to her.
"Chairman Fu, we agreed on no pestering or hounding."
Fu Yuxiu laughed shamelessly, "Chasing one's wife, there's nothing wrong with a little pestering or hounding."

The CEO's Sleepless Nights After Annulment

"So you did it on purpose?" Fu Yuxiu sneered coldly.


"Think whatever you want," Qiao Zhaoyue said indifferently.


Hearing Qiao Zhaoyue's careless response, Fu Yuxiu was so angry he could hardly breathe. He flung the covers aside and was ready to get out of bed, but the moment he stepped down, he fell onto the bed, his knee scraping and bleeding.


Seeing this, Qiao Zhaoyue instinctively came to Fu Yuxiu's side. She knelt down to look at his injured leg, her brows furrowing, "What on earth are you doing?"


Qiao Zhaoyue's tone contained a hint of reproach as she carefully helped Fu Yuxiu up and then bandaged his wound.


Although her love for Fu Yuxiu had waned, she didn't know why the flutter in the bottom of her heart was still there upon seeing him hurt.


Maybe all of these gestures had become instinct.


"What exactly do you want to do?" After the bandaging was done, Qiao Zhaoyue looked up and asked seriously.


Chapter 63: The Wound